Wednesday, June 27, 2012

Trying to find a comparison series, or
even a single title, for your books is nearly impossible. These novels are so
unique—what prompted you to tackle the 2012 prophecy and run with it as a
science fiction story?

It’s not a good idea to refer to the series as
“science fiction”, not because I’m too good for the Golden Ghetto, but because
(A) I think all ambitious fiction now is partly science fiction and (B) some
science-fiction readers may pick the book up and not be expecting so much of
the book to partake more of other genres—the thriller, the literary
psychological novel, the historical novel, and even others. And, (C), there are readers out there who
like the first book but who almost didn’t pick it up because science fiction is
usually weak on the level of the sentence.

As for the 2012 issue—well, I’m very interested in a
book by David Benatar called Better Never to Have Been: The Harm of Coming
into Existence. It’s quite radical, philosophically,
and naturally it ties in with all sorts of doomsday scenarios. Of course, one can barely do a novel that’s
both about the Maya and the world of today without dealing with the 2012 thing
somehow. But as far as I know, all cultures have some species of
institutionalized death wish. The Maya
and other Pre-Columbian civilizations had a very strong one, and they made it
explicit in a different way from any other civilization.

Jed DeLanda
is a really fascinating narrator—he’s incredibly smart and sarcastic—but he’s
also fallible. Did you model Jed after anyone in your life? Was it difficult to
take on his voice, or did it come easily?

Lolita was my Harry
Potter when I was a kid, so I internalized the idea of the unreliable or at
least unconscionable narrator pretty early. In first-person narration, one tends—well, maybe
it should just be “I tend”—to take one’s least attractive characteristics and
run with them. Otherwise, it’s hard to
take the self-congratulation that comes with writing things down at all. On the other hand, the voice has to be at
least intermittently amusing, and self-aware enough so that the reader doesn’t
feel like he or she is, say, trapped in a stuck elevator with a Raelian.

In the
Courts of the Sun and The Sacrifice Game are both packed with
richly detailed accounts of Mayan life—from class systems and wedding rituals
to methods of torture. How do you research your novels, and how long have you
spent studying this particular topic?

The whole Trilogy project’s taken nineteen years so
far, and I spent the first five years just on research—that is, not just
reading and having Mayanists go over the text, but traveling. Still, having a mountain of research next to
you can be a negative because there’s a lot that you’d love to get in which
might not move the plot forward. Also,
it can lock you into an interpretation.
One of the best things about writing fiction about the ancient Maya is
the amount of stuff that isn’t known. To
be honest, I don’t ever think “we” will understand what made “them” tick. It’s helpful to hang out with the Maya of
today, but even after spending time with them—and with some families who live
as far up in the bush as it’s feasible to go—one doesn’t really know what it
was like there before Catholicism, before wheels, before metal tools, before
Q-Tips…

While you
were conducting your research, did anything in particular stand out as shocking
or surprising to you? What sort of knowledge did you gain from your visits to
Central America and Mexico that you couldn’t have learned through books and
secondary sources?

There were hundreds of surprises, and those were the
things that attracted me in the first place—even something as simple as the
fact that for the Maya the number 13 has a benevolent association, while for
Occidental folk its vibe is negative.
One of the main efforts I make in the book is to have some kind of
surprise in every sentence. And I want
them to surprise as many readers as possible—even people who’ve read a good
deal about Mesoamerica and the Maya.
When I was quite little, my dad pointed out to me how every sentence in
Kafka’s Metamorphosis was a surprise,
but not one that comes out of nowhere.
For instance, when Gregor starts pacing around on the walls and ceiling,
one thinks “why didn’t I anticipate that?”
So staying ahead of the reader in that way is almost my prime directive.

There are thousands of things about the Maya area that
I couldn’t have anticipated just from reading.
There are the continuities between the Maya of today and those of the
past, especially the way they know that they’re in the right place—a hard state
of mind to describe, but very obvious when you’re there. The color in Central America is different,
and I made a big point in the first book of the riot of contrasting colors you
see in the fiestas. And of course just
looking at pictures of the ruins you don’t get the sense of immense scale, or
how, in cities like Teotihuacan, the way the distances between structures keep
scaling up and down, usually by a kind of trifurcation that’s almost like a
fractal construction. And I could go on
and on, and I do.

Were there
any unforeseen challenges that arose while writing The Sacrifice Game that
you didn’t experience with the first novel in the series?

Someone once asked Stanley Kubrick what was the
hardest part of making a movie, and he said it was remembering what interested
you about the material in the first place.
That is, finding energy for the finishing touches. To be a Bunthornesque artiste about it, the
second book nearly killed me. But of
course this is why there are so many nearly-finished novels out there in
peoples’ drawers, or drives, rather.
Some of them are probably quite good, but they’re not going to get
finished. The difference between people
who get stuff out there and people who don’t isn’t much in the talent or ideas
or anything other than the sheer steam power to following the idea to its
conclusion—not just in terms of length, but thematically. As Nabokov put it in one of his in-text
poems, “The last long lap is the hardest”.

One of my
favorite scenes in The Sacrifice Game is
the massive hipball tournament. Have you ever seen an actual game of hipball
played?

I’ve seen some games, but I haven’t been that
impressed. So far what I’ve seen felt
like exhibition games—that is, the players were a bit too fond of each
other. I never got a sense that any of
them was likely to get his head smershed.
There’s a game called Pelota Mixteca which they play in Oaxaca that I
suspect is closer to Pre-Columbian games, even though it’s not hipball. They wear these very heavy mitts, like boxing
gloves, thickly studded with round-head nails.
And the ball is a solid coil of latex, as in the old days, and they do
still have fatalities. When I was
describing the hipball game in the book, I looked a lot at team handball, at
Canadian junior-league hockey, at the Spanish bullfighter Juan Belmonte, at
Mexican wrestling, and at jai alai, which, even though it’s usually fixed, is
very fast and still quite dangerous.

The
Sacrifice Game is filled with gorgeous and intricate drawings that
you did yourself. Have you always had a passion for art? The designs in your
books are fantastic supplements to the words—do you find that your writing
feeds off of these designs creatively, or do the drawings materialize after
you’ve finished the narrative?

I worked in the visual arts full time (if you can say
that about smearing paint around) until 1990.
I then noticed I was putting way too many words into my paintings, and
so just to make myself shut up I started writing art reviews, and then when
that started to seem easy I wrote my novel about cosmetic surgery, Beauty.
It was really kind of done on a lark, almost on a dare. Then when that surprised me by doing well I
started kidding around with The Sacrifice Game.
For a while I still kept up with the visual arts—mainly with interactive
computer work by that time—and with the illustrations I’m still keeping my hand
in the ink pot, at least a little. In
the future I plan to go back to the vis biz more full-time.

The illustrations—and the 3-D models I’ve made, which
aren’t in the books except the one which there’s a glimpse of in the author
photograph—do help clarify themes, at least in my own mind. At some point I plan to get them all together
and show them. And yes, I do work on
them at the same time as the text.

Do you
believe the world will end in 2012, and if not, do you believe there is any
credibility to the Mayan prophecies?

Well, of course one has to read the books, especially
the second book, to find out. But I’m
more than a little bemused by the whole thing, because it was my old professor
at Yale, Michael Coe, who let the jaguar out of the bag in a book back in 1966. I can even read you the fateful passage:

"There is a suggestion that Armageddon would
overtake the degenerate peoples of the world and all creation on the final day
of the thirteenth b'ak'tun. Our present
universe would be annihilated when the Great Cycle of the Long Count reaches
completion in December of 2012."

Since then it’s just grown so big that Professor Coe
regrets starting the madness. To switch
metaphors, he’s wished many times that he could coax that genii back into the
bottle—which is impossible, of course.

On the other hand, I’d say—for reasons that are
briefly given in the first act of In the
Courts of the Sun—it doesn’t look good out there. I’m not quite a survivalist, but I’m digging
in as much as I can.

What kind of
books do you like to read, and what are you reading right now?

Just now I was reading Erich Auerbach’s short book on
Dante, Poet of the Secular World. I read a lot about time, and I’m
reading Time's Arrow and Archimedes'
Point: New Directions for the Physics of Time, by Huw Price. It’s very specifically about the direction of
time. And I’ve been rereading Genjii by Lady Murasaki—“alas, in translation” as
someone put it. It’s been a long time
since much current fiction, “literary” or genre-wise, has generated much
interest in me. Fiction’s great for what
I’m doing with it myself. It allows me
to get in more sheer ideas than any other medium, and to present them in a way
that doesn’t (I hope) seem thrown in, but where they’re
essential to whipping the plot forward.
But fiction in general isn’t doing it for me lately. If there’s a second
implied question here, “what influences you”, I have to say – and it’s an artsy
thing to say, but please imagine me speaking the line as humbly as possible —“as
far as current or recent fiction goes, not much.” Still, there are writers I keep up with, for
instance the two Ne(a)(i)ls, Stephenson and Gaiman. And of course I read my Mom’s murder
mysteries, which are great.

Without
giving too much away, what can you reveal about the third book? Are you
planning on the third installment being your last in the series, or are there
more Jed stories left to tell?

The third book should put Jed to bed. But since his voice is similar to my own
natural one, I think readers will feel his presence in any other first-person
narratives I may concoct. As to the plot
of the third book, there are a few definite details but otherwise it’s still
very much up in the air. I get a lot of
readers’ suggestions, and usually they’re ideas I’ve already thought of and
rejected. But maybe this time some
reader will have a solid-gold suggestion.
Or maybe I’ll be visited by the uay—one
of the several souls—of some ancient Maya bard and that’ll solve
everything. Stranger things happen.

Laura Pederson has moved in a new direction with this nonfiction account of her interest in and exploration of modern India. Beginning with an explanation of her fascination with India, she humorously relates how the TV show Bewitched with its Dr. Bombay character propelled her to notice there was a difference between Americans naming American Indians, island Indians and India-Indians. It gradually led her to desire to visit this land that unfortunately is only known for its more horrific stereotypes, some of which do exist but which hardly touch on the many faceted nature of this unique country. So the reader will travel with the author to see just what the truth is.

Laura Pedersen doesn't shy away from the good, the bad, and the ugly in her travels. However, it is amazing to see how she touches on all the important aspects of Indian culture. For instance, there are chapters on many cities such as Delhi where the beautiful sites of the Qutub Minar (the world's tallest black minaret) vie with places like the Jain Bird Hospital where birds who are injured from the national pastime of kite flying (bearing little similarity to the American kite flying pleasure) are treated and allowed to heal. Or perhaps you'd like to visit the gorgeous Taj Mahal which in some places occasionally springs a leak (and romantics call shedding a tear).

There are glorious spas, shopping enough for any shopaholic, and animal resorts. The diversity of things to do is amazing. And of course there are the culinary delights which range from fiery to mild Indian dishes to salivate the glands of any food lover! Or Mumbai with its Standing Babas who vow to never sit or lay down again to work off any bad karma in their past. Aspects of history are thrown in for good measure, with an assurance that safety measures are as important there as anywhere since the rise of terrorism. Other sections are devoted to little known aspects of the major religions of India as well as a discussion of the benefits and liabilities of the caste system that holds sway in some Indian towns and has been abandoned in more modern cities. There's even a chapter describing the major Indian political leaders and what they are best and little known for during their careers. And there's so much more than what has been described here!

While there is not a huge depth to these discussions, any reader is bound to both learn and be intrigued by the facets the author does add about each item of discussion. Any reader enjoying this book just might start to think about adding this to their "bucket list" of places to visit and explore in the near or far future!!! Very interesting and well done, Ms. Pedersen. You are a writer with many styles of writing to your credit - travel writing is your latest that is so well done!

Sunday, June 24, 2012

Jake, a former cop and detective and now a private investigator, is having a Starbucks while scoping out the other customers, a natural habit acquired from years of criminal and other detective work. He notices a man who looks rather nondescript but seems to animate the barista serving the man after some unheard comments pass between them. As he approaches Jake, he suddenly spills his coffee and blacks out!

So begins this tale of a man carrying two licenses with two different first names and the same last name. But it's not only about his real identity but the real identity of the two women in his life who both are absolutely astonished at the life he was leading unknown to both of them. Who is the real Mrs. McCoy? Is Eric or Daniel McCoy a terrorist, an artist, a farmer, a total liar?

Meet Kendra, an anally successful catering business woman who barely thinks about her husband when he isn't home from his supposedly government analyst job. Now she's not sure what he is and realizes her financial situation is about to crash; but more importantly, she begins to question who she has really been to her husband and everyone around her. The volcanic internal crack is traumatic, assisted by Jake's non-judgmental presence, and one that could go either way.

Then there's Lesley who decides to use the pregnancy test before her husband returns home, although she knows she should really share the precious moment with him. She's really more like a sidekick of her mother and aunt than she is her own person. But she knows that what she's found in Dave is real and that there's some serious wrong involved in the present debacle. But she will have to form her own acceptance on her own rational and emotional terms, separately from her domineering female relatives. The process is more than worth the pain of the journey!

Brenda L. Baker has penned an unusual story about how and time and circumstances cause a person to evolve in goals and desires in a world that doesn't allow for such changes at all. But the one sure phenomena that's guaranteed is change, and all the dynamic characters in this story, including Jake the P.I., must "roll with the punches," grow up and follow where the road leads, like it, love it, or not! ...Mr. McCoy is a hoot - read it and grow!

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Reviewing books is one way of treasuring and developing the craft of great writing! I began avidly reading at a very young age and began my reviewing life with special interest in Arthurian literature. That's the background of my reviewer's name, Viviane Crystal! I now review all genres with equal passion, with a special affection for historical fiction! I'm a proud mother and grandmother, have a Bachelor and Master’s Degree in English education, have been a High School English Teacher for many years and have also earned a Paralegal Certificate. During my teaching career, I created and directed a Writing Across the Curriculum Center. I now work in a legal office and teach in the evenings. In my free time, I love reading, taking early or late-day walks along the ocean shore near my home, listening to all types of music, going to art museums and concerts or just enjoying a cup of coffee in a (where else? *grin*) bookstore alone or with friends. I am absolutely passionate about quality writing or in meeting a new challenge, whether that be working to teach better, write a better review, or helping someone else to discover his or her gift of creative, purposeful expression.